Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter 92

Chapter Ninety Two

Richard’s POV.

As I stared at Amber after my sudden confession to her, a nervous tension thrummed through my vein

I didn’t expect to bear my feelings to her so abruptly, and the words tumbled out of my mouth in a

rush that left me breathless with vulnerability.

After everything that happened earlier tonight, coupled with the unfamiliar and yet beautiful

emotions I had been experiencing ever since we got here, I knew that I couldn’t hold back on how I

felt any longer.

The swirl of emotions that had churned in me since my conversation with Elena had reached a boiling point, and I felt the need to be honest with Amber, overriding any sense of hesitation.

I watched her closely, a knot of anxiety coiling in the pit of my stomach as I waited for her response. Amber’s silence stretched between us, leaving me feeling exposed and raw. I saw the turmoil reflected in her eyes and several unreadable emotions flickering in her eyes as she processed my

words.

For a moment, I held my breath, the tension in the room growing palpable as the seconds ticked by.

She remained still, her gaze locked with mine, and I felt a surge of uncertainty wash over me. Had I misjudged the depth of her feelings? Was it too soon for me to bring this up to her, and was my confession met with indifference or, worse, rejection? The thought sent a pang of unease through me a fear gnawing at the edges of my resolve.

that swirled in her. My heart clenched at the sight, a wave of protectiveness washing over me as

had braced myself for the possibility that Amber might not reciprocate my feelings in as much depth, but the fear of rejection still pierced

suddenly. I understand if you need

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nodded, my heart pounding in my chest as I braced myself

to be honest with you, to tell

her. I didn’t want her to think she was under any pressure

in love with me.

that I didn’t tell you how I felt to put any pressure on you,” I said. “I don’t

way I do, and I don’t want you

be honest with you, to let you know how much you mean to me, but

you

gaze, and it started to feel like a weight was lifted

washing over her. Tears welled up in her eyes, her composure faltering as

of vulnerability and

hesitation, I rose from my seat and moved to sit

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